Arlise vs Ishigami

[Lico]

Arlise seemed to be at loss of words, and combined with her body language, Yuto took that as a sign of approval. Was she trying to hold herself back? It'd be like a small victory to him after all the teasing words she gave him. Not that he could ponder too much about it. Right now his attentions were mostly occupied with a few things. The sensation of the ample cheeks on his face, the dampened spot he's licking, and the trailing fingers around his throbbing length which then shifted into a solid grip.

"Mmmhh..." he moaned into her covered crotch, his lower half wriggled.

His tongue picked up its pace, as if they're now having a race of who's going to blow first. She probably had the advantage, but given her reaction to his licking, maybe he's not that far behind. A part of him wished that she's not covered down there, but then again that's also on him not to be able to take that matter into his own hands, unlike her who was able to access his member with her own effort. For the time being, he simply had to work with what's available to him.

"Mmmgghh..." more moaning breathed into her nether region as she stroked him some more.

[Winter]

Arlise knew she did not have to care about who "surrendered" in the carnal way first - or if anyone did at all - but strangely, she did anyway.

That did not mean she refused to accept his attention. He had to work more slowly through the fabric of her attire, and she could enjoy the jolts of pleasure without turning into a stimulated, writhing mess. Of course, she looked far from dignified, raising and lowering her hips so her ass ballooned against his face and panting as she hovered over his prick. As he continued to work, however... the fog began to convince her that she could find a benefit in letting him relieve the pressure building in her.

With that in mind, she released his manhood for the moment and pushed up with her hands on his thighs so her back arched and her lap pressed more tightly to his mouth. She pressed down against him enough to nearly smother him with her rear, and after a few seconds, she reached back and pulled at her own bottoms, forming them into the equivalent of a thong to give him more access without fully exposing herself. That earned a cry from the crowd.

She peeped back at him. "Finish your work there... and then I will handle you."

[Lico]

Yuto felt Arlise's hand withdrawing from his twitching member and he let out a muffled groan into her crotch. The pressure of her rear then intensified as she shifted herself, and then he sensed her slit being exposed. It was rather curious given Arlise seemingly willing to reach her climax first than him, but perhaps she was confident that an orgasm wouldn't deter her too much since she's been practically handling him quite comfortably. Well, he didn't really have a problem with that either.

"Mmmhh... mmmhhff..." the boy obediently kept lapping his tongue, picking up his pace even.

Meanwhile, the sensation of being smothered by her rear and crotch was making him twitching some more down there. Even when she's not stimulating him directly, it looked as if he's still getting closer and closer to the edge just by pleasuring her. He could feel himself getting a little lightheaded from being enveloped by her warmth and scent, which seemed to be melting his mind in an increasing pace. One could only wonder if he'd reach the peak of ecstasy as well by the time he finished with his task despite her not really doing anything other than smothering him, because it definitely had happened before.

"Nnngghh... nnggg..."